A LITTLE NOTE ON THE WALL

The Little Note on the Wall Part Two "Ned"

Ned

A Short Story Gay erotic story.

By

Chris M Richards.

Warning: The content of this story is explicitly sexual and is only suitable for readers over the age of 18+. All characters depicted are 18+

I hate the state of indecision. Having my mind decide that it wants two things at once, or the want and need to be in two different places at once. It is such a waste of time! I tossed and turned in bed, sat up and down. I even at one point got halfway dressed to go visit the little sex maze I had discovered from reading that Little Note on The Wall in the adult store when I had first gone to in search of my first XXX videos.

I also got halfway through a wank about this exotic place and the men that may be there searching for male-on-male action before stopping to consider getting dressed again.

I had wasted nearly two hours trying to decide whether to go or not. It was now 10:30 Pm. The club shut at midnight and my parents were home. I still had a brief chance to drive there provided Mum and Dad did not stir from their sleep.

Fuck it I whispered to myself. If I left now, I could still spend half an hour at the club, but I had to get a move on. I was so angry that I had spent so long procrastinating, but at least I still had a chance to suck some cock!

I arrived a little before 11:00  P.m. It was no easy feat. After sneaking out of my widow (I had to remove the flyscreen. No matter how I tried I could not take it out of the window frame without making noise.) I also had to push my car down the driveway so when I fired up the engine it did not wake my parents. I cursed the speed maximum limit signs as I passed them, but finally made it.

It was late and there was nobody in the shop apart from the guy behind the counter. He was older, in his forties, and to be very honest he reminded me of Ned Flanders From the cartoon The Simpsons. I wondered if Ned was as hung as Flanders was portrayed to be in an episode when he was seen in the shower. The pixilation to disguise his dick went down to his knees. Fuck I think of some stupid things sometimes.

He was pleasant and had a lovely smile. I honestly felt better after seeing it.

I past him the ten dollars but he passed it straight back to me.

There is not much going on out there tonight kid. There is nobody out back. You may get lucky but its getting late he was honest. I liked that. I began to get an idea.

As I entered the dimly lit maze, I decided that I was free to do as I liked, I decided to take my clothes off and store them in a locker. I wondered where I was meant to hide the key as I entered the maze as naked as the day I was born! 

My skin tingled and, in a way, it felt hot to be this vulnerable. There I was as nature intended outside of my home. It not only felt naughty, but I also felt brave. I had nothing to hide and was prepared to stay naked if any other guys did happen to show up. I wanted to be seen. I wanted to be exposed.

Like I said before I entered the hidden gay sex club, I had an idea. First, I went to the empty movie room and watched four guys feed their hot loads of cum to one other guy, down on his knees. I wondered then if I could swallow four loads of semen. Later in life, I discovered that this was not a difficult thing to do. The more I swallow the more I crave. I just stood there and watched until my dick became erect and like always when enough blood had pumped into my penis it automatically rolled my foreskin roll back and retract, showing off the large, pink, and smooth crown of my cock.

It was time for some real cock, and I was not alone, Ned was also here. The was a small service window so guys out the back of the shop could access the assistant at the counter. I was going to access him all right. I went to the window, Ned was busy reading the days newspaper.